So, I cried at work today.
I'm not a crier but this shit show got the better of me!
Lots of cuddles from the children, the cook sitting me down with home made pizza, my best friend getting out the chocolate cake and squirty cream while I ranted, a very random chat with one of our Polish Y6's at the bus stop, and an imprompu shopping trip with dd1 have sort of fixed my "it's all shit" day. It's still a bit shitty though.
My classroom colleague talked through yesterday with me too. & I've messaged the union rep to ask if he will ring me after 1:30 tomorrow if he's not otherwise engaged.
I'm now waiting to hear from dd1's best friend if she needs an adult for support at A&E. She was struggling with suicidal thoughts last night & spent a long time here before going home to her dad (mum is at the hospital with her brother who has lymphoma) who sounds like he's trying his best to be supportive 😥
Pass the wine...in a bucket with a straw please! 🍷 A BIG BUCKET!